Whitefish River It's a beautiful and a burning thing

Well, fun for me at least XD we could totally have a thread anytime <3 though I'm about ready to head off to bed for the night!

Oohhhh, those words spoke of a story. And as an aspiring Chronicler as well, Vienna collected stories like a man starving snatches up whatever morsels he can find. She loved a good tale more than almost anything else, though she did not have many of her own. She was the type who found just about anyone interesting and could delight in about any recounting no matter how mundane. Everyone was important and deserved to have their story remembered by someone.

"Please, do! Sometimes that's even better!" She sat, full attention on him. She wasn't sure he was the type to elaborate, per say, but it would be a good time all the same listening to him talk about this place. Because, let's be real. He was kind of a spooky guy. And if a place could be unhappy for him, then it must be a real piece of work.